‹ 🔺 › — turning up at jungkook’s working place, perhaps wasn’t thought through properly but he couldn’t just swirl on his heels and walk back out of the library. now he was there, and had already spoken out the thoughts there had lingered in his mind for quite some time. ever since jungkook and him had that little incident back at his tattoo shop, minjun had gotten a bit addicted or intrigued about who the boy was, what and how much pain he could ever do to a person --- call it a crush or whatever. the hound weren’t even certain what these emotions was, there was running through his veins and bones but one thing was for sure and that was that the other were having this sort of control over him, to the point where he didn’t know what he was doing before the damage were already done. ❝ i don’t know. so what if i am ?? it’s not necessarily like i am head over heels for you but ... you’re interesting, okay? ❞ trying to defend himself so that he weren’t sounding so goddamn ridiculous, from his sudden statement. not to mention, people around the library had heard and was sending small glances their way some times. yet, everything was broken apart when he felt his body get dragged off to the back room, his front pressing against the taller’s ones in almost a split second. which caused both hands to press flatly against the boy’s chest before they slid higher, until nimble digits were digging into the hair at the back of the other’s head -- white set of pearls biting onto his lesser tier when he watched the other take a glance at them, but also because of the words there followed along. ❝ what if i also want more --- why do you even think that i got here, just now? ❞ teasingly leaning closer, having the tip of their noses brush while dark orbs were fixated in the other pair ; the playfulness suddenly spreading on his features.
